Yep, bang on, butty! Power back on after thrity hours without. Just had a shower in case it goes off again. Here were some offline thoughts:
Snow sticks to the gullies and rills of the hills
But the storm blows it off the round domes
In a wind strong enough to rip
Loose paint off an outside wall.
That's a new one, even for we
Who are used to the excesses of
Scottish winter weather,
Weather that makes you prepare
For regular and long power outages
With candles galore, rechargable lamps,
Camping stoves and wood piles.
Three kettles on the stove all day long
For warm washing and hot drinks.
Every now and then
That ferocious wind off the Atlantic
Blows a layer or two of cloud away
To reveal shining white topped cumuli
Sailing merrily above
Without a care in the world.
DH went out for batteries
And food that can be eaten cold.
Came back with stories of dinghies at the sailing club
Blown completely over the fence and over the road,
And beach boulders carried over the sea wall
And smashed onto the road.
Fallen trees aplenty.
Daylight waned from noon.